how did this happen? are you kidding me? what is going on?
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Friday, February 26, 2010

i was saving that

the night before last, husband ws folding a load of laundry, and found something red.

and kind of crusty.

in the pocket of #1's school uniform pants. what could it be?

it was also on some jeans, a few tshirts, socks, and a favorite sweatshirt. all mine, of course.

the next morning, husband asks #1 "we found something red in your pants pocket last night. do you know what it could be?" he shows #1 the newly decorated pants pocket. "I have no idea. maybe that red crayon i was saving."

"well, it melted and got all over the clothes and some things got ruined." anything of mine? "no, just your mom's." oh, good!